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We found an out-of-the-way hotel and parked in the lot. Gerard turned off the car and looked over at me. “I need to know the ground rules.” He said. Shit, he was really getting into the role-playing fantasy.
“Ground rules?”
He nodded, “Yeah, we need to establish rules. I want to know just how much of a bastard you want me to be.”
I couldn’t help it I laughed, “Well, that’s an interesting question.”
Turning in his seat to face me I could see he was dead serious. “Look I think this could really be fun for us but because of our past it might also be dangerous.”
“Our past?” Shit I was starting to sound like a parrot.
He nodded, “Yeah, I really did treat you like shit in the past. I don’t want you to ever think I would really do that again.”
I leaned over and stroked his face, “I know you wouldn’t. But this is role-playing right? I love your idea of rock star and chick he picks up. I kinda wanna be bad, you know?” I purred.
His eyes danced, “Yeah, I want you to be bad.” His lips crashed down on mine. The kiss made me breathless. He added, “For me.”
So after we discussed the ground rules he got out of the car and headed inside to get a room. I was to wait in the car a few minutes then wander into the lobby. That is where he’d “pick me up”. As I sat there I smiled to myself then got a wicked idea. I searched around in my bag until I found my small pair of travel scissors.

Slowly I walked into the lobby and looked around. Well hell, no sight of my husband anywhere. No, wait. Not my husband. I was looking for Rock Thomas singer of the band I was crazy for. I giggled at the name Gee has chosen for himself.
“Hey, what’s up?” He was standing behind me.
“Oh, hey.” I smiled.
He looked me up and down. “So, there a reason you followed me here?’
Okay, we were obviously adlibbing. “I just wanted to meet you.” I said sounding very sincere.
Once again his eyes traveled up and down my body. “Yeah, well I’m sorta tried. I’m heading up to my room. Time for a little relaxation. You interested?”
“Yeah, I’m interested.” I said quickly.
He nodded for me to follow him. Once we were standing at the door to his room he spoke again. “Look, if you’re here to talk forget it. That’s not what I need.”
I locked eyes with him. “What do you need?”
He laughed, “I think you know. Come on.” He opened the door and stood back allowing me to enter. “So here’s the rules.” He said in a no-nonsense tone. “You do whatever I ask and we’ll get along just fine. Don’t do what I say and well let me just put it this way, it won’t be pretty.”
My heart rate jumped, “I’ll do whatever you say, Rock.” Holy crap, it was hard to say that name and not laugh.
“What’s your name?” He asked
“Raven.”
“Well Raven, let’s just see how good you are at following instructions. Unbutton that blouse and let me see your tits.”
I gulped. Wow, this was getting interesting. My fingers trembled as I worked on the buttons. When I undid the last one he reached out and parted the fabric. “Nice. I like that you don’t wear a bra.”
I started to speak, “Uh, thankssss” He pushed me back against the door. “Look, don’t speak unless I ask you a question.”
I nodded.
“Good.” His hands came up and cupped my breasts. “Yeah, these are nice.” He licked his lips. Slowly he lowered his left hand and reached down to slide it under my skirt. He stroked my bare thigh. “You like this, don’t you?”
“Yes.” I answered honestly.
He smirked. “Yeah, well I bet I know what else you’d like.” As he spoke his fingers traveled to my panties. He began to caress the material. Taking his leg he placed it between my legs and pushed them apart. Now his fingers had better access. I smiled when his fingers traveled to the crotch of my panties. He looked so surprised. “What the fuck?”
I didn’t answer. Yeah, I had cut a slit in the panties with my travel scissors. Nothing like making your own crotchless panties. He smirked, “I like.” My breath caught as he slipped a finger through the slit and began to massage my throbbing nub. He leaned towards me and open mouth kissed my neck. I shivered with anticipation. Suddenly he bit into the soft skin just as his finger slipped inside me.
“Oh” I moaned and leaned into his fingers.
Suddenly he stopped and took a step back. “Think I’ll sit and watch some TV.”
I blinked, “What?”
His eyes narrowed, “Did I just stutter? I said I’m gonna watch TV.” He turned and moved over to the sofa. I watched as he flipped on the set but didn’t sit. “Come here.” He said looking over at me.
I walked over slowly.
“Take these fucking clothes off me.” He demanded.
He didn’t have to ask twice. I pulled his hoodie over his head then worked on the zipper of his jeans. As soon as it was down I pulled the jeans down his legs and he stepped out of them.
“What are you waiting for?”
Well, hell. Nothing. I slipped my fingers under the elastic of his underwear and pulled it down to. Once he was completely nude he sat down on the sofa and turned his attention to the TV. “Strip.” He said without looking at me. “But leave the panties on. I think I’ll enjoy fucking you through that slit in the material.”
I did as he commanded quickly. When I was standing beside the sofa he looked over at me. “Have a seat.” I started to sit down next to him but he grabbed my arm and pulled me down into his lap. He reached around me and each of his hands grabbed one of my legs. I was sitting on his lap with my legs spread. He watched the TV but his fingers found my nipples and began to pinch and twist. He wasn’t being gentle but he wasn’t hurting me either. Truth be told I was getting pretty hot. He continued to watch the television like he had no interest in what his fingers were doing. However I could feel his hardness pressing against my bottom. Oh yeah, he wasn’t really all that interested in the television. I smiled to myself and wiggled my ass just a bit. Suddenly he dropped his hands. “Did I tell you to do that?”
“What?”
He sighed, “I was hoping I wouldn’t have to remind you that you are only to do what I tell you to do. You are only to speak when I tell you to speak.”
“But I didn’t..” I never got the rest of the sentence out. He roughly pushed my off his lap and onto the sofa next to him.
“Time to remind you just who’s in charge here, Raven. But I will give you a choice. You either take your punishment or you can leave. The choice is yours.”
I spoke slowly, “I don’t want to leave.”
He smiled. “Good answer. Now grab my cigarettes from the table over there.”
I scooted off the sofa and quickly brought them back to him. He lit one then gave me a smirk. “Now lay down over my lap.”
Okay, this sounded promising. I lay down with my head in his lap.
“Ah, that does look good.” He said before taking a deep drag “But not yet.” He snuffed out the cigarette then pulled me over him so that my ass was on his lap. Without another word he yanked the panties down off my ass and his hand came down with a loud smack. I flinched but made no sound. “Good girl.” He caressed my ass that was still stinging from the slap. “I’ll make his a bit more enjoyable for you because you’re being so good.” Suddenly I felt his fingers pry apart my legs. I gasped as I felt him nearing my warm, wet hole. “Oh, you are so hot.” He pushed the material apart and pushed one finder inside.
Well no shit, I thought but kept the comment to myself. Once more his left hand came down in a stinging blow but at the same time his finger pushed into me. Oh, shit this felt good. He repeated the action. One hand slapped my ass as the other hand pushed a finger inside me. He knew just what to do. The finger, each time it was inserted, curved up to hit my g-spot. Oh hell, this was such pleasure and agony. I moaned loudly and ground my hips against his lap. He continued this sweet torture until I was on the verge of ecstasy. Then he quit.
“That’s enough.” He pulled the panties back into place and said “Get up.”
I sat back and waited.
“You know I had a very interesting lunch today.” He said still not meeting my eyes. “There was this girl who fucked me under the table.” He laughed, “Best fucking lunch I ever had.”
I smiled at the memory.
“I told her just what I would have done to her if we’d been alone.”
Oh, yeah, I could still hear his words in my head.
Gerard continued, “Told her, I’d lay her across the table and fuck her brains out.”
I remained silent.
He looked across the room to the table in front of the windows. “Guess you get to take her place. Go over there and lay down on that table.”
My legs were wobbly as I cross the room. I reached the table and lifted myself on to it. As I watched he lit another cigarette and took his sweet time smoking it. I was on fire. When he was finished he sauntered over to the table. “Lay back and spread your legs.” He commanded.
His wish was my command. The cold surface of the table did nothing to extinguish the fire in my body.
Gerard, or Rock, looked down at me. For a moment the look on his face startled me. That was the look he had given me in the past. That fucking mask he’d place over his face to hide his true emotions. I reminded myself we were playing a game.
“You look good enough to eat.” He said. I watched as he pulled over a chair and took a set between my spread legs. Without another word he leaned foreword and his tongue darted out to lick my already wet slit. His fingers parted the material of my panties even more. Oh shit, I closed my eyes and gripped the sides of the table. He continued to lick up and down causing me to moan. “Shut the fuck up.” He said raising his head.
Once again I was reminded of the way he’d treated me in the past. I kept my eyes closed not wanting to look at his face. When he whispered in my ear I hadn’t even realized he’d stood up. “It’s a game, Laura.” I nodded that I understood.
“A good game.” I whispered back.
He sat back down and continued his assault on my pussy. The man had such a talented tongue. He licked then started to suck on my throbbing nub. Oh the sensation was heavenly.
“You like that Raven?” He asked sitting back
“Yeah.” I answered breathlessly.
“Think I’ll continue to do this until you can’t take anymore. Then I’ll stop. I want to hear you beg me to finish you off by plunging my dick deep inside you.”
Fuck, his words made me tremble.
“That what you want, Raven?”
“Yes, please.” I answered.
He laughed, “Fuck, yeah. I like to hear you say please. When you beg for my cock I want you to say please.”
“I will.” I promised.
He leaned foreword again and his tongue started the magic again. This time though there was a twist. Roughly he tore the panties making the slit even larger. Now he not only licked and sucked but one finger slid down to my ass and found another entrance. I opened my eyes to see him remove the finger and lift it to his mouth. He wet it with the juices dripping from his mouth then moved it pack into place. This time he didn’t stop. As his tongue darted into me his finger pushed into my ass. The moan that escaped me was loud and long. True to his word he kept up what he was doing until I was on the verge of an orgasm. Then he completely stopped.
“Tell me what you want.” He stood up and looked down at me.
“I want you to fuck me.” I whispered.
“No, no Raven. You didn’t say please. Now I can’t.”
Oh fucking shit. Damn I’d forgotten. “Please.” I said, “Please fuck me.”
He smirked, “I just don’t know if I should. Suddenly he crawled up on the table and moved over me so that his cock was above my face. “Why don’t you suck me off?”
I opened my mouth and took in his length. It was so fucking erotic having him over me like this. I sucked him in and out of my mouth feeling him get harder and harder. “Suck my balls.” he commanded.
I let his cock go and moved down slightly to take his balls into my mouth. As I sucked I saw that he had lifted his right hand and was stroking himself. “I was gonna fuck the shit out of you on this table but I think that will have to wait for later. Right now I wanna give you a pearl necklace.”
Oh hell, I suddenly had the ZZ Top song in my head. Yeah, it wasn’t jewelry he was talkin’ bout.
I continued to suck his balls as he stroked himself faster. Suddenly he sat back a bit and shot his hot load all over my neck. I had my pearl necklace. “Fucking good.” He moaned as the last bit of cum squirted on me. I wanted to cum so bad my hand reached down between my legs. He scooted off the table and swatted my hand away. “Oh no, Sugar. No getting yourself off. I’m gonna do that in a bit. Right now why don’t you go clean yourself off. I like my girls dirty but I don’t wanna fucking smell myself on you.”
I sat up and nodded. “I’ll go take a shower.”
“Yeah, I’m gonna smoke a cigarette and I’ll be in there in a minute. Wouldn’t want you to miss a spot.”